Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 27 Female Ghost

Mitch was shocked. No way. She had only recited the mantra once. How could she have succeeded? It was a gifted perversion.

Susie’s eyes widened as she looked around. Wow, the world had become a lot clearer.

The desk lamp was with a circle of light and a mayfly lady quietly

crawled into his circle of light. Outside the window, Granny Laurel was having a party and there were a few ants carrying cake crumbs and running as fast as they could on their six legs.

There was also an aunt hanging from the window with her eyes staring straight at her.

Susie stared at her while the aunt poked half her head in and watched Susie with a sly glint under.

“You can see me? are you afraid of me?”

Hearing those questions, Susie violently grabbed the quilt over her head and shouted, “Master, this aunt is so ugly.”

Mitch believed what she said was true this time.

This female ghost was wandering, just passing by. He saw that the female ghost was extremely weak, less than two days to dissipate, so he ignored her. Who knew Susie would see it?

A dark aura flashed under Mitch’s eyes, suddenly excited. What a great little disciple he had taken on.

“Juicy, let me see how much potential you can have. Let’s take in this ugly girl ghost.”

The female ghost was furious. She screamed shrilly and lunged.

Mitch grabbed her long hair while saying, “Good Susie, chant with Master.”

Then, Susie followed.

But by this time Mitch had let go of his hand, and the ghost lunged at Susie under inertia.

Susie subconsciously raised her hand to a palm, and the female ghost flew out a long way.

Mitch was quick to grab the ghost by the hair and yank her back.

Juicy, well

hands innocently. What happened to the little

his eye, Mitch added,

went on again. The result was that the female ghost, like a balloon, was popped by Susie’s

so surprised that she covered her little

playing? She was just

more excited because he never thought he got

artist man was so excited after

in his hand out of thin air, hanging on the red rope of

will use this soul gourd to help me, okay?” Mitch was so relieved and felt that this little

and asked, “Master, why do you want to collect ghosts

indignantly, “Yes. Why do you want

didn’t even confiscate her when she was

answer, rubbed little Susie’s hair, and said very perfunctorily, “Child does not ask so

head to

too ugly for her that she covered her

are you, and why are you so

in vain, so she said, “I am your uncle David’s former bricklayer,

was stunned.

while the tiny person frowned seriously, “What bad things did you do

ghosts did not know why she spoke out even if she did not want to tell

$20,000 to sprinkle some salt in your uncle David’s tea, and I did it. Then as I got the money, the roof of the construction site

had to add some salt to her uncle’s tea. Why did you die just after you

to go to bed early. Don’t talk.” Then he sent

faint red

wrist.

back down and yawned and fell

and

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night, and some had a hard time

bed, tossing

So, when she was talking to her that she overheard them